The ninjas the come,

Stalk through the night,

A knife at your throat,

When you turn out the light,

Moving in shadows,

A glint from their blade,

A stab in the back,

Your life force will fade,

In come the masked demons,

Creep into your house,

Cut out your heart,

Quiet as a mouse,

The trickster fighters,

Samurai are slain,

By men without honour,

Who’ll surely strike again.